From Car Overlord To The World’s Top God

When he arrived at the venue, Lin Feng got out of the car and asked Jones to get out of the car very politely.

From now on, the time has come to really test their acting skills.

Arriving in the hall, Lin Feng noticed the hustle and bustle of the crowd. They were as restless as ants on a hot pot. 0

Sure enough, as expected by Jones, those who were present were the bosses of some small companies, because she didn't even know any of these people.

Of course Lin Feng didn't mind, he took the initiative to pick up a glass of waiter's drink.

Then he quickly searched the crowd for the familiar but seemingly forgotten face.

Lin Feng was disappointed.

He didn't find Duke. With Duke's identity and status, he stands out among this group of people.

It should have been the most dazzling existence, but Lin Feng did not find him.

"Haha...Duke hasn't come yet?" Lin Feng asked a fat man.

The fat man glanced at Lin Feng, obviously not paying attention to Lin Feng, but Jones beside Lin Feng caught his attention.

"Oh. What do you call this beautiful lady?" The fat man said to Jones with a compliment on his face.

Jones and Lin Feng looked at each other.

From Lin Feng's eyes, Jones saw what he meant.

"Hello, my name is Jones, do you know why Duke didn't come?" Jones asked.

The fat man replied: "I don't know 743. But he might come here later. I heard that this party is a very good social circle. I actually only attended once, but I didn't expect him to invite me to participate this year."

"When did you participate?" Jones asked.

The fat man thought for a while, obviously his head was not very flexible, and then he said: "I was a few years ago. At that time, Truss was just established, and it was not as high as it is today, and the storm was on the cusp, but then their group never stopped. I have not been invited."

Lin Feng and Jones took a look, and they all knew in their hearts that Duke might have put one in tonight.

"I was thinking, why are they so enthusiastic this year that they invited me and a few partners on an unprecedentedly unprecedented level. It turned out that there are no big figures. What group or company do you belong to?" The fat man asked Jones tentatively, trembling. .

Jones said lightly: "I am the director of Anxin Group, and this is the director of Baoao Group, Mr. Lin Feng."

"What!!?" The fat man looked surprised and could not speak for a long time.

He did not expect that the directors of Baoao and Anxin Group also came.

One is a group with solid capabilities and foundation in America.

The other is the internationally renowned Baoao Group.

I heard that the director of Baoao Group is an excellent guy, but the man in front of him looks unremarkable.

Lin Feng is indeed like this. In fact, the fat man is a little narcissistic. Lin Feng's appearance, no matter who it is, will not be described in ordinary times, unless the person's eyes are blind.

Lin Feng smiled faintly.

The fat man looked at him, seemingly apologetic for the rudeness just now.

"Hello, hello, I am..." The fat man stretched out his hand, trying to shake hands with Lin Feng.

"No need. Dogs look at the lowly people." Lin Feng bluntly rejected the fat man.

This greasy uncle was blushing with Lin Feng's words, and soon left.

"You said, will Duke come over tonight?" Jones asked naively.

"What do you mean?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, but I know that if he doesn't come, he's going to the Anxin Group with me. I will never show mercy to him anymore."

"It turns out that Duke used to be your old friend." Lin Feng said deliberately.

"It's not a good old friend, it's just... Oh, what good old friend?" Jones reacted and she knew that Lin Feng was deliberately teasing her.

"I hate it, I hate it to death." As she said, she punched Lin Feng firmly on the chest a few times with a small pink fist.

"Hahahaha." Lin Feng laughed.

At this moment, a person walked over among the crowd, and Lin Feng recognized this person at a glance.

"Duke." Jones said in a voice that only Lin Feng could hear.

"Hello, Miss Jones, and Mr. Lin Feng." Duke held out his hand.

Jones shook Duke's hand lightly.

Lin Feng was more generous and shook Duke's hand firmly.

"Hello, Mr. Duke."

After speaking, Duke asked two people to sit in a room inside, and Lin Feng and Jones came in.

Lin Feng sat next to Jones, and Jones didn't appear to be a fan. Obviously, she just wanted to let Duke know about the friendly relationship between Anxin Group and Baoao Company.

"That's the case. I invite you to come inside to discuss something with Mr. Lin Feng or the two of you." Du Ke took a sip of wine.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng asked.

"Well, although Truss is on the cusp of the storm, in fact, my market is still there, because many young rioters are not my consumer group."

Lin Feng listened quietly.

He didn't doubt Duke's words at all, because Duke had such strength.

"What?" Lin Feng looked at Duke, so that Duke could continue.

"I know that you are here to America this time to engage in Atlas. No one can see this, but I'm afraid we have to cooperate a little bit before then."

Jones didn't expect that Duke would actually find them to cooperate! !

If it's Anxin Group, it's fine, because it has always been related, but Lin Feng's Baoao company has no intersection with him. Moreover, Lin Feng's intention to come to America at this time cannot be clearer.

"How to cooperate?" Lin Feng didn't panic at all, he looked at Duke silently.

But his eyes were full of profoundness and magnificence, which meant that Duke Hugh wanted to get a little bit cheap from him.

Of course Lin Feng knew that Duke himself would not feel that he was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"It makes sense. I also want to discuss a business with you. Let me just say it. I want to bring Duras to the ground. But I don't refuse to cooperate with you now." Lin Feng finished speaking and looked at Duke.

But Duke was not angry, he got up, and then began to applaud.

"A hero is born a boy!" Duke praised Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was not complacent because of Duke's praise, because he knew that Duke would never be too easy to find him to cooperate. So he thought for a while and felt that he still had to explain to Duke.

"Did you know that there is an old saying in the Heavenly Dynasty that everything is not going to the Three Treasures Palace, so I know that if you ask me to cooperate, there will definitely not be too easy things."

"I also said it directly, since Mr. Lin Feng is so happy." Duke said, "I knew about your F1 team in Kentucky before. I want you to participate in this state team race."

"Underground racing?"

"No, this is a touring car race with the most rules."

"Okay. I can agree with this, because I have been looking for similar competitions, but what does this have to do with our cooperation or non-cooperation?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, because this competition has always been held by me, but now my Truss does not have such a good reputation, so I hope to let your Baoao come forward." Duke said lightly.

Jones laughed. She thought Duke would make some request.

"I see, I agree with this. Thank you, Mr. Duke."

Lin Feng knew that this was not Duke testing his sincerity. If he didn't even agree to this, Duke would not cooperate with him anymore.

This is the first meeting ceremony. Duke understands Lin Feng's mind, so he is given a chance to arrange it.

If Lin Feng accepts the meeting ceremony, the next business will be discussed.

Lin Feng smiled, stood up, bid farewell to Duke and went out. Jones also followed him out. .

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